"Are you alright?"

The strange movement has ended, and Cheng Hai squatted in front of Cheng Yiyi, looking at this and that, for fear that she would be injured.

"I'm fine."

Cheng Yiyi shook his head, but his face was not very good.

Although she can hurt those invisible monsters, it is not very effective. The fading of those things was not because of her, but because the host was dead and no one was able to sustain their existence.

Following her gaze, Cheng Hai patted her on the shoulder and said, "Our influence on this thing should be related to sanity, not your problem." ”

Although Cheng Yiyi's mental condition is quite stable, because the condensed evil thoughts cannot be completely eliminated, they will still be affected, which is why she can vaguely see those things. However, the difference between the mad man and the fact that the damage done by a mad man with a dagger is higher than her full strength.

The more the spirit collapses, the more effective the damage is done to them.

It's just that I don't know if those transparent monsters will attack people who can't see them.

"Yes...... Tell us what's going on? The short-haired girl who slapped her in the car asked tremblingly.

Cheng Yiyi's last blow sent a five-centimeter-deep paw print on the floor, and this kind of power is not something ordinary people can have.

"He's hallucinating, that's why he's doing this." After confirming Cheng Yiyi's condition, Cheng Hai stood up.

"Hallucinations can hurt too?"

Hearing this, everyone frowned.

Compared with this statement, the answer of the ghost is more convincing.

"Something like this, you'd better believe it."

After sorting out the thoughts in his mind, Cheng Hai said to them: "According to the speculation of past events, this thing is related to the mental condition, the person just now didn't sleep all night, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse, and after seeing the things here, it is easy to be affected."

So when we are not here, you should not touch any words and patterns here, and keep an optimistic and positive attitude, otherwise you may also be affected by mysterious forces. ”

"Positive and optimistic ......"

A male passenger sat on a wooden chair and rubbed his cheeks vigorously with his hands.

In just ten minutes, three people died one after another, which made him how could he be positive.

"How's the people over there?" Cheng Hai looked at Cheng Yiyi.

Of course, he knew that the student was saved, and he asked it for the group of people, so that they would not have a nervous breakdown in this oppressive environment.

"The two monsters are dead, and I asked him to pretend to be abused over there, wailing every few hours to dispel the doubts outside." Cheng Yiyi replied.

"Well done." Cheng Hai praised with a smile.

Although Fang Cai's miserable howl caused many hilichurls to curse, it was more of a mockery, like the reaction of a child who made a mistake when he was violently beaten by his parents.

These vile races like this tone, shouting one at regular intervals can seem more normal, and the other can distract the survivors.

After all, distance produces beauty, and being responsive to concern for others can also satisfy their Madonna heart to a great extent. As long as they have the idea of the other side regularly reporting their peace, they have a short-term goal.

Of course, the premise is that the hilichurls don't suddenly come to the door during the day and make dumplings for them.

Taking out some odorless dry food and drinking water from the treasure bag, Cheng Hai instructed: "This is food and fresh water, enough for you to eat for several days." After we're gone, you guys try to have some fun and don't be dead. ”

"You're not going to come back...... are you," the bald man worried.

"There is no point in guaranteeing it, the most important thing is that you don't have problems here."

I didn't want to say more, Cheng Hai's eyes were empty, and he directly opened the divine descent.

Neither the Baiaki nor the hilichurls were much of a threat at first, so he was still hesitant. But after the appearance of these shapeless things, he finally determined the transformation level - S-class!

So, a black hole suddenly appeared behind Cheng Hai and swallowed him violently.

"What's going on? Am I not transforming? ”

After a brief panic, Cheng Hai confirmed that he was still alive.

His consciousness was floating in the air, and there was a bottomless darkness in front of him.

"That's right."

An ancient, vicissitudes of voice resounded in the void, like the murmur of a dying man in a dream.

Babaki fluttered on the barren cliffs, and the sloping ruins were buried in dust. In the distance, in the valley, sits a city, with crooked and narrow buildings that stretch up the hill and climb the ramp.

The ancient voice continues to tell the history of the city: "This is the old Åsle Street, a place where the Torch Kings have never been, and a place where wandering and confluence. ”

"Opening CG?"

Cheng Hai raised his eyebrows.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and it was completely different from his previous transformations.

Is it because of the special nature of this place, so the will of the world has private goods in it?

So the pilgrims traveled northward and learned the meaning of the prophecy – that the fire had been extinguished and that the king would not be seen. When the Legacy Flame is extinguished, the bell will ring all around, waking up the guards sleeping in the coffin......"

The old story sounded interesting, but just when Cheng Hai was watching it with relish, the picture seemed to be disturbed by some unknown force, and it went black all of a sudden.

“？？？”

The clue stopped abruptly, and Cheng Hai's heart suddenly lifted.

The tension didn't last long, though, and the old voice soon resounded.

"Please choose your profession."

As the prompt fell, ten characters in different costumes appeared in front of Cheng Hai's eyes. Counting from the front to the right, they are: Knight, Mercenary, Warrior, Herald, Thief, Assassin, Magician, Spellcaster, Priesthood, and Ownerless.

"Still choosing a career?"

Cheng Hai frowned slightly and looked at it carefully.

The impact of the initial profession is mainly equipment and some attributes, but it is not as big as imagined. When the points add up, the mage can also slash people in close combat, and the warrior can also take the spell flow in the back, not to mention that the divine descent will not cover his original power.

If it was really in the game, Cheng Hai might choose to have nothing. However, considering that only one crotch cloth was not very beautiful, and that the knight's armor made a sound when he walked, he finally chose the most convenient assassin, and the funerary goods were the blessing of the goddess.

The Assassin's initial armament was the Barbed Sword and the Regimental Card, a weapon that had nothing to say about it, and its lethality could not be compared to that of a broken water.

But the group card is different, the ability to have no fire and ashes is a little special, he has an invincible frame when he rolls, he can be immune to the opponent's attack, and at the same time counterattack, unpretentious. The shield involves a mechanism of rebounding, and the group card is one of the easier armor to play.

In addition to this, the Assassin also comes with a spell called Secret Agent, which works by canceling out the sound of the caster walking and negating fall damage. With the stealth technique, Cheng Hai and Cheng Yi can walk the entire street quietly.

In the next second, Cheng Hai's body changed, with a sword and shield in his hand, and a soft armor on it.

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